Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

A group of fireworks, like brilliant fireworks, burst into the air. Even at dusk, the sky and the earth are still bright, but the light emitted by the group of fireworks is extremely conspicuous and lasts for a long time.

Especially that loud noise, which can be clearly heard within tens of miles.

The person who designed this signal fireworks seems to have considered the possibility of using it during the daytime. Even if the fireworks in the sky cannot be seen, the sound can still be heard after all.

The sound travels for dozens of miles, and when people nearby hear the sound, they will also gather in the direction where the sound came from.

"Woooo..."

At this moment, a piercing sound like a devil's cry resounded from the depths of the pan.

Surrounding the forest in Pandi, the sound seems intermittent and erratic, like the sound of death coming from hell.

The white skeletons seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summon when the extremely evil ghost howl sounded, and rushed towards the crowd, baring their teeth and claws, much more fierce than before.

The sound of the impact of bones and the movement of bones and joints was extremely ear-piercing.

Outside the defensive circle formed by the crowd, there are skeletons, all of which are dazzling white.

Surrounding the crowd densely, although these skeletons are not endless, there are at least eight thousand if there are no ten thousand. This is simply invincible.

General Qin was secretly startled. He knew that if he continued to delay, he would either be torn to pieces by thousands of white bones and skeletons, or he would be exhausted and die here.

Skeletons are not human beings, these evil creatures don't know what fatigue is at all.

But people are different. Humans have limited physical strength. Violent slashing and slashing, waving weapons again and again, are all consuming physical strength.

If you can't break out of the siege of bones and skeletons, after exhaustion, there is only one dead end.

"Which immortal master from the Black Witch Cult is here, please come out and see him!"

General Qin smashed dozens of skeletons rushing forward with one punch, and shouted loudly, he knew that the people behind this scene were by no means ordinary people.

The methods in front of me are extremely similar to those of the evil cult forces and the Black Witch Cult.

General Qin's yell was filled with strong qi, and the sound spread far away, echoing in the dark place.

"Jie Jie! Unexpectedly, someone would know about the existence of our Black Witch Cult. This really surprised my ancestor!"

As soon as General Qin's words fell, a cold sound came out from the depths of the pan, which was worse than howling ghosts and wolves.

"Sure enough, he is a member of the Black Witch Cult, this is troublesome!"

When General Qin heard the words coming from the depths of the pan, his whole body turned cold.

The Black Witch Cult is an extremely mysterious and evil sect. Black Witchcraft is said to be able to arrest ghosts and gods. These thousands of dead bones...

It seems that the legend about the Black Witch Cult is not groundless!

"But... this Black Witch Cult has disappeared from the world for 300 years, why did such a powerful figure suddenly appear in this mountain of bones?"

General Qin was amazed, and while he was thinking, he kept his hands and feet, and repeatedly blasted out overwhelming palm force, shattering the bones of the skeletons that rushed forward fiercely.

"My Xueyue Dynasty has no enmity with your Black Witch Sect in the past. Why do you want to attack us!"

General Qin said in a deep voice, after confirming the other party's identity, he could no longer remain calm.

Chapter 130 Little demon, dare to call himself ancestor

"Jie Jie..."

Hearing General Qin's words, a sinister sneer suddenly came from the depths of the pan.

"As long as your Xueyue Dynasty sacrifices [-] elite soldiers to my ancestor every year, I can return your princess to you."

At this moment, the monster who claimed to be from the Black Witch Cult was hiding in the field.

He used a strange secret technique, manipulated the army of bones and skeletons, and attacked General Qin and others frantically.

This demon has never really appeared since the beginning.

Moreover, his voice was also erratic, and there were noises from all directions, making it difficult to judge the specific direction from which the voice came.

"This is absolutely impossible, you are wishful thinking!"

Hearing the words of the Black Witch Cult, General Qin's expression changed drastically, and he said gloomyly.

This guy actually wants Xueyue Dynasty to donate [-] elite soldiers every year.

Is it...

Does he want to refine all these elite soldiers into skeletons?

Thinking of this, General Qin shuddered a little.

"Hmph, if you don't know how to praise, then next year today will be your death day, and you will have no regrets if you die at the hands of my bone ancestor, Jie Jie..."

That ugly ghost voice rang out immediately, and there was a cold killing intent in the words.

"I will refine all of you into skeletons."

At this time, everyone was exhausted from resisting the white bone skeletons that rushed from all directions.

Except for General Qin's profound skills and powerful palms, all the soldiers were already bruised.

Even the dress on Qiuyue's body was scratched in several places by those skeletons who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Wow!"